The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

As soon as the voice fell, the violent roar exploded in the next second.

Under the strong impact, Jing An took advantage of the trend and pushed Jasmine beside her back, and at the same time she turned around halfway, making herself face the impact with her side.

The thick pus was mixed with unidentified flesh and blood. At this moment, it was engulfed by the impact and scattered around, and it was thrown on the surrounding furniture, tables, chairs and benches. The pungent stench diffused in the next moment, and people could hardly even open their eyes.

But the sarcoma that just grew out of it exploded like this.

It was also thanks to Jing'an's advance reminder that none of the guys at the scene touched this disgusting smelly liquid-Jasmine was the closest to him, and was clutching the corner of his clothes tightly at this time, and was sure that he had not suffered any harm.

"What about the others? Old popsicle, Aisha, are you okay?"

When asked loudly, it was the wooden furniture rubbing the floor, and then making a creak.

"Sir, we're all right! Ahem... The old popsicle pushed me under the table, so I was not affected."

All the staff are fine, which is one of the few good news.

But there was no time to be happy about it, so Jing'an issued follow-up instructions one after another.

"Now don't move around, stay where you are, and keep breathing to a minimum!"

There was no follow-up explanation, but the nerves of all staff were instantly tense. Under the premise of unconditionally strict execution, the room also fell into a strange silence in an instant.

Except for the sticky sound of the smelly pus falling on the ground, Jing An accurately captured another abrupt sound.

It was a slight noise with sticky mucus, a smooth and thick object clinging to the wooden floor. Without the ability to see, if the environment cannot be kept absolutely quiet, even Jing'an will not be able to completely intercept the sound of this foreign object.

As the sarcoma exploded, it seemed that an unknown prototype also splashed out.

Unlike mucus and flesh and blood, it is a more aggressive, even...cunning creature. This is a very subtle feeling, as if another life form stripped from his body, making him seem to maintain a sense of connection with the other party.

You have to find out, and you can't let this thing go elsewhere.

With such strong intuition, Jing'an finally made this decision.

The thoughts that have concentrated their minds and urged them are moving fast. As if entering the shallow bullet time, relying on smell and intuition, a complete living room environment is woven rapidly in Jing'an's mind until it becomes a three-dimensional independent model.

Jasmine was standing behind him, biting her lower lip nervously at this time. Across the distance between the sofa and the wooden table, Aisha was reaching out to cover the mouth and nose of herself and the old popsicle.

The sloping tables, chairs and benches, the fireplace with a little warmth, and the locked door... The furnishings like this become gradually fuller and more realistic in the model.

At the same time, the weird noise began to become clearer.

heard it.

It passed the living room and was running towards the window sill.

Here!

Hold your breath and concentrate. The slightly bent knees immediately exerted force, causing Jing'an to eject towards the left. Under the gaze of the companions, all obstacles along the way were smashed away one after another, and Jing'an was like a bulldozer with the accelerator pedal to the bottom, rushing straight in the direction of prediction.

In the sudden attack, it seemed that even the other party hadn't expected it to be so sudden, and Jing'an was pressed to the ground with almost no resistance.

"grumble!"

A weird cry that did not resemble a human voice sounded, and accompanied by a violent struggle like a fish landing on the ground, even the figure with Jing'an was shaken to the left and right.

"Quickly, help me and get all the ropes!"

Aisha and the old popsicle stood up quickly, fetched the named object, and rushed towards Jing'an. At this moment, the nameless weird thing came into their sight.

"This…!"

Not only Aisha, but even the old popsicles on the side also experienced a pupil earthquake at this moment. An image that is not unfamiliar to them once again appeared in front of them, and its impact was not small.

"Aisha, what are you doing? Mr. can't hold it anymore."

With Jasmine's reminder, Aisha finally recovered at this moment. She and the old popsicle hurried forward a few steps, and while placing the rope beside Jing'an, they stretched out their hands and pressed them down.

It started with a smooth touch like a loach and rice eel, with the delicate mucus attached to it, and a body that was as thick as an adult's forearm, and the strength contained in it was completely beyond Aisha's expectations. Almost just when she first started, her arm was deflected aside by this slippery force.

An unexpected expression appeared on her face, and the figure, which had lost her center of gravity, was also leaning forward at this time.

"carefully."

Jing'an stretched out her hand in a timely manner and took Aisha into her arms. While pressing the weird thing that was struggling under him with his knees, he grabbed the twine next to him.

"Stay away from this guy's head, or I won't be able to save you later."

As if to make this guy be more honest, Jing An's knees moved a little to the front, and under such squeezing, the other party couldn't help but let out a scream of distress.

"Shiki...chiki."

Slender body like a snake, serrated, like spiral mouthparts. The length of nearly two meters away makes people outside Jing'an very puzzled—how did it stop making any movement at all just now?

However, compared to these, what concerns Aisha and the old popsicle most is the appearance of this monster.

It was almost exactly the same as the alien tentacles monster encountered in the cave.

Aisha looked at the black paint all over, and couldn't even find the weird ‘tentacles’ in the eyes, so she couldn’t help but ask.

"Sir, what is this..."

"It's a monster derived from the diseased cells in my body."

Without any concealment, Jing'an's eyes were slightly closed, as if recounting a plain past, she spoke slowly to the people on the side.

"Because of overuse of abilities, my body cells have already shown a tendency to collapse some time ago. I almost forgot about it... I still can't escape it."

It wasn't until the sarcoma swelled and then showed a tendency to explode that Jing'an completely reacted.

A trance appears during the period of the characteristic abilities, and the Giant's Heart fails to work backwards, causing the injury to be unrecoverable.

Even some abnormal reactions in one's own situation, in the final analysis, the reason is that one's own cells have shown a tendency to collapse.

The probability of a crash induced by slaying the sea monster on the back of the whale beast, and forcing it to operate. Coupled with the close contact with the high-radiation seawater, and then the slight pollution of the mutation forming. Both of these have not shown the slightest sign so far, but it does not mean that they will not cause an impact.